 You mean we've got to crawl along like this? Crawl? Now, wait a minute. You try it sometime in an ox cart. We're doing 65, mile after mile after... After mile after mile. Not a house, not a tree. Hey, hey. We're along. We're together. We're on our honeymoon. Oh, darling. According to the rules, you're deliriously happy. Yeah, but I wish we'd flown. Ma'am. Oh, I do.